"Hey. Lance." Lance looked at Keith with an almost mortified look on his face, made by the fact the other man looked so nonchalant. "K-Keith, why are you here? W-When did you get back! Where have you been?! W-Why did you leave so suddenly?" He wanted more then just an excuse, he wanted the whole explanation. Why did Keith leave? Was this other side of him so important that he needed to abandon the team? He was so confused and by seeing the look on Keith's pretty face didn't help him either. As Lance stammered, Keith let the bag of some of belongings fall to floor and he whispered out the others name again and staggered towards him. The blue paladins stutters stopped when the man in dark shades of black and purple placed his hands on both sides of his head, framing Lance's symmetrical face in his hands. Lance felt safe in the touch but continued his stammering until Keith's soft lips brushed against his.
Lance missing the feeling of this was only an understatement, he missed this and more. The feeling that small kiss gave him goosebumps as he wrapped his arms around Keith's thin waist. Once Keith pulled away, his fox eyes starring daggers into Lance's once they opened. He hated how Keith knew that little action would make him shut his mouth, and even get the gears turning in his body. Lance waited a moment before he pushed Keith back until he fell back against the bed, his hands laid against the sides of his face. The tan skinned boy climbed between Keith's legs, moving them apart slightly so he could have his spot and kissed the black haired man again, this time much more fierce then before.
This was bad. Keith knew Lance couldn't resist him, and knew that this would temporarily stop the questions and anger of the blue paladin. It was unfair to Lance, unfair that Keith was too attractive, his smooth and warm pale skin, his narrow and foxed shaped eyes that sized Lance up, his black hair that was cut in that stupid mullet that he couldn't help but love on Keith. Though, the thoughts that kept his doubts, his body went right ahead and had its turn to choose and chose Keith.
Eventually, both boys were left only in their boxer briefs, parts of their uniforms scattered on the floor below them and continued with their kissing. Keith had grown tired of being under Lance and flipped them around, the asian straddling Lance's waist while both sat up on the bed. Keith pulled away from the others lips and chose to kiss his jawline, each kiss igniting Lance's skin and felt his stomach knot up and his dick become hard beneath Keith as much as he tried to hold it in for longer. The black haired man snickered in the brown boys ear as his cat like tongue licked the shell of it which made Lance whisper and turn his head towards the other. "Keith. . ." His voice was deeper then before, it was full of lust and it made Keith's legs quiver. He made a slight noise of shock before the blue paladin flipped them over again, this time he pinned the pale man's arms above his head by his wrists and leaned down towards his lovers face and whispered with hot breaths and a deep voice which made the man beneath him tremble, "Keith. . . I want you to call out my name."
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Call Out My Name // a klance fanfic (SMUT)
RomanceIn the heat of the night, Lance unable to come to peace with himself due to his over growing worry of Keith who had just left without a trace and without even a word to the team. With Lance seeming to have made the choice best for his being, went to...